Chapter 155

These two top court yuan, like two hot potato.

Your majesty also asked for the result within five days, which is just the old order of Dali temple and the Ministry of punishment.

Han xuyao was upset. Business matters were important, so was Yan Luoli. After a moment's hesitation, he pushed him forward and pulled him to the hall of the Ministry of punishment.

Mr. Zhang of the Ministry of punishment had prepared the materials. As soon as Han xuyao arrived, he started the discussion.

Han xuyao was a little absent-minded, and he had been thinking about Yan Luoli in his mind.

In the back garden of Fenglai palace, Yan Luoli empties the fifth wine bottle. People lie on the table with blurred eyes.

Princess Fengyi looked at her with a look of chagrin. No wonder Han xuyao didn't let her drink. She was already drunk and unconscious after only five bottles.

She helplessly helped her forehead. How can she explain to Han xuyao?

Looked at the side of the maid of honor flower Xi, helpless command.

"Huaxi, you go to King Jing's palace to spread a message. You say that the princess and Princess Jing haven't seen each other for a long time. They want to talk about the past. Today, the princess is staying in Fenglai palace. Remember, don't mention drinking! "

Later, Princess Fengyi deliberately accentuated her tone. Huaxi nodded solemnly and turned around.

Looking at Yan Luoli who is about to roll to the ground, Princess Fengyi frowns helplessly.

"Tell me about you. If you drink too much, you will come back to me again."

Can't help muttering, Princess Fengyi will this drunken woman to help up, settled in the side hall.

"I, how can I tell you, how can I tell you that if I don't, my father, my father will be in danger..."

Cover the quilt for her, Princess Fengyi gets up and hears her intermittent whisper.

What?!

The bottom of my heart is like thunder flash, slowly turned around to Yan Luoli.

"What did you just say?"

She asked in a low voice, her ears close to her mouth.

"I, in the memory of my last life, my father will not survive next spring. I want to save him..."

Mutter a, finish saying, Yan Luo Li then fell asleep in the past.

Fengyi Princess stay Leng on the spot, the memory of the last life, what do you mean? My father will not live until next spring?!

Looking down at Yan Luoli's face, he opened his mouth to ask, and heard her even breathing.

Princess Fengyi patted her stunned heart, and her eloquence calmed down. It's amazing.

She didn't know whether she had never heard of it or to tell her father or Han xuyao.

After a long hesitation, she decided to keep it secret for the time being.

After drinking too much, Yan Luoli slept in the side hall of Fenglai palace until night.

After discussing Xiao Zhengyuan's case with the Secretary of the Ministry of punishment and marble Shaoqing, Han xuyao hurried back to his residence and ran to Lingxi pavilion to see that there was still no Yan Luoli.

Lost and angry, this was the first time she didn't go home!

Don't come back, don't come back! Angrily, he threw his robe, turned around and went back to Longxiao Pavilion. He took some things and left the palace in a hurry.

"Prince, the princess is..."

Seeing Han xuyao, the housekeeper rushed to tell him about Yan Luoli staying in Fenglai palace.

When the words began, Han xuyao quickly stepped out of the palace, and his voice was so light that he could only hear it.

"I stayed with Princess Fengyi."

With that, there was no one at the door, and the housekeeper was at a loss.

In the early morning, Yan Luoli wakes up in Fenglai palace and returns to the palace with breakfast to go to Longxiao Pavilion.

Longxiao Pavilion is empty, even without the smell of candlelight.

In this way, no one was there all night.

It's hard to hide the loss. When I went back to Lingxi pavilion to pack up, I moved to Fenglai palace.

Han xuyao has been in the Ministry of punishment for almost two days. The materials are ready for trial.

Shaoqing of Dali temple and Shangshu of Ministry of punishment are in charge of the trial, while Han xuyao sits under the hall to supervise.

Xiao Meier, Xiao Zhengyuan and Liu Changfeng are brought up together.

Because of their special status, they did not need to kneel down and kowtow. They ordered the Yamen servants to move up their chairs and let them sit and reply.

Wake up a wood to clap, six pairs of eyes under the hall, all together stare at the two chief judges on the hall, see them a little nervous, coldly raised his hand, touched the forehead sweat.

They looked eagerly at Han xuyao and motioned him to speak first.

Han xuyao's face was cold, his eyes drooped, and he didn't seem to notice their faces.

"His royal highness, Wang Ye..."

Mr. Zhang whispered, but king Jing turned his head and reacted.

"Two talents are the chief judges. Let's get started."

I wanted to kick the ball, but I didn't want to be kicked back by Han Xuyang.

Looking at the three great gods under the hall, he stuck his mouth in his throat, turned his head and looked at the man beside him, and arched his hand with a smile."You'd better come."

He adult angrily glared Zhang adult one eye, who let him official small.

His eyes fell on Xiao mei'er. The Emperor just put her in Dali temple, but he didn't take away her title, which made it very difficult for him to do.

"Lady, could you tell me in detail what happened that day?"

After Xiao Guifei's experience of the incident, she was still a little shaken, her eyes were blank, and her eyes were full of tears.

When I heard someone talking to her, I raised my head dully.

There was a touch of black ash floating on the once beautiful face, as if it had been robbed of the soul, and the emptiness was a little terrible.

Looking back on the night of the Mid Autumn Festival, her graceful dance charmed most of the men sitting in the room, even her majesty. It's almost easy to regain the sacred favor.

Seeing his majesty waving to her, she went to the center of the hall with joy.

The maid of honor handed over a delicate tray with a silver wine cup in it. She gently lifted it to offer a toast to her majesty.

Your majesty picked up the glass, raised his head with a smile, and drank it.

But for a moment, his majesty suddenly covered his heart and looked at Xiao Meier in front of him in disbelief.

Blood gushed from his mouth, and his wine cup fell to the ground.

"Your majesty

Xiao mei'er exclaimed. She wanted to help him, but he pushed her away.

She staggered back two steps and fell to the ground with a dead face.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you? Don't frighten me --"

she is afraid and worried. She doesn't know why things are like this. She moves her knees forward quickly and instinctively wants to see your majesty.

"You, you, you wicked woman!"

Your Majesty's fierce eyes shot over, scared her to stay in the ground, at a loss.

I didn't do anything. The silver wine cup is normal. How can your majesty

Thinking, her whole body trembles because of fear, tears fall down.

"My palace, I don't know. I just offered a glass of wine to your majesty. The wine was given by the palace maid. I don't know it's poisonous! This palace is unjust, unjust! ——”

her mood was out of control. For a time, the whole government was filled with her shrill cry.

"GUI, lady, calm down and think about it carefully. What's wrong with the process from taking the wine cup to giving it to your majesty?"

Lord he has no choice but to float his forehead. This trial, let alone five days, can't be finished in ten days!

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